[Intro]
Oh my god
This is it y'all

[Verse 1: CeeLo Green]
Sound the alarm when say the end is now upon us
We've negated Nostradamus, William Cooper tried to warn us
About a war that was quiet, John Conner vs. Skynet
Vaccines in the vending machines so we can buy it
Next to the ripple chips and candy bars
I'm an African king and this is Zanzibar
I'm a man with flaws but I stand because
We must relearn how to live off this land of ours
Although so many have died, I'm still feeling alive
I don't subscribe when information is ill and contrived
The TV was watching me until I came outside
The elder statesmen of our tribe teaching how to survive
First is essential: an Organized Noize instrumental
Everything that I've been through I can bend for a [?]
For continuous, sonic stimulus package
I'm selling the melanin while them other n***as package
See the beach is the meat
The only thing the spirit animal will needs to eat
Seasoned with the words I got to say
And whoopty-kay like the fool jump off
The only non-perishable is the food for thought
I spit on a few syllables to build the word
Yessir, secular but it's still the word
Down to the root canal where you feel the nerve
And I ain't breaking no bread with the build-a-bear
A Survival kit, this is Bible shit
I'm switching handgun and assault rifle shit
Guns and ammo, hard from kids in camo
A blade with a compass on the back like John Rambo
First blood
[Verse 2: Khujo]
This the calm before the storm, stay woke, stay ready
Them heathens be ratchet like the Serengeti
No time to be petty, sharpen up your machete
Drink more water keep that swine out your belly
In the belly of the beast, eat with both eyes open
The left wanna take us all out like groceries
Best gold Kroger in a Sam's Warehouse
Lying, wrapped around the bin, time to starve cow
Black bull talking loud but they ain't saying nothing
Swear they know the answers before they hear the question
Stop stressing, let tomorrow worry for itself
Get through the day, n***a, generate some wealth
Be thankful for the breath and the air that you breathe
'Cause it's germ warfare with this COVID-19

[Refrain: Khujo]
Mask on, gloves on, we ain't out the woods yet
The power of the mind is my survival kit

[Verse 3: T-Mo]
On the way up, I build-up
I grow up, I show up
And show out
I'm the south going all out, take another route
And then cease-fire, better do it now
Get one chance, get one dance
Get a few bands, take a new stance
Live for the moment, I stay a murder hornet
I'm busy, flaunt it if you got it
Work hard, play hard
Stay hard, Goodie Mob squad in the yard
Give him tar, Reggie White, not been not
Go bizarre from the crib 'cause we under quarantine (Quarantine)
[Verse 4: Big Gipp]
Gas mask, gas mask
Elbows, with no hands
Quarantine, nice try motherfucker
Borderline to mutant, zoom-zoom
Black beans like go get you, get you
Put a garden in your backyard
Fuck tissue, tissue, SK, and the AK
It's a wonderful day, a wonderful day
12 bring the bullshit, clean that clock
Put the coffin in the pulpit for the rest stay
Red fox, ammunition, Backwoods, TV
On a Sunday, popping bubbles on a Monday
Do the homework on your ass, put up shots on the same day
Survival kit, learn how to kill with survival shit
Scripture on the wall, can't hide the shit
It's ain't new, what he do? He flamed a bit (God)

[Refrain: Khujo]
Mask on, gloves on, we ain't out the woods yet
The power of the mind is my survival kit
Mask on, gloves on, we ain't out the woods yet
The power of the mind is my survival kit
Mask on, gloves on, we ain't out the woods yet
The power of the mind is my survival kit
Mask on, gloves on, we ain't out the woods yet
The power of the mind is my survival kit